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Chapter 1780 Forest Flute

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    The villager pushed his tricycle to lead the way, walked about thirty steps, and turned into a dirt path.

    Before catching up, Fu Qing asked in a low voice, "My fellow, how far is it?"

    The villagers were silent and didn't even look at him.

    The sudden appearance of such a group of dignified people made the villagers feel a little overwhelmed.

    Seeing that the villagers ignored him, Fu Qing smiled mischievously and stopped asking.

    The trees on both sides of the path are towering and the fallen leaves are colorful.  The bare branches seem to remind people that winter is coming.

    After walking another hundred steps, I saw an obviously old cement monument leaning on the side of the road.  A few words on the stele - Junshan Forest Farm.  Everyone suddenly realized that this was a long-abandoned forest farm.

    In the mountain nest, a row of red brick huts appeared in sight.  The front of the hut is covered with decaying weeds, and the roof is dilapidated.  You can tell at a glance that no one has lived in it for a long time.

    Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded.  The sound of the flute is mournful and sad, and everyone who hears it is moved.

    Fu Qing walked a few steps quickly, looked into the room with his head, turned around and shouted in surprise: "The man has been found."

    The sound of the flute was cut off, and a handsome face poked out of the room.  He looked at the group of people approaching him in amazement, and quickly retracted his head.

    Immediately, an elderly woman came out of the room.  She was unkempt, with a grinning smile on her face.  Seeing Xu Yishan and the others, the old woman clapped her hands and shouted: "There is a guest."

    Her smile looked a little weird, and her face seemed to have never been washed, covered with a thick layer of dirt.  From her squeaky words, Xu Yishan knew that the old lady was a mentally abnormal woman.

    There is no light in the house, and the floor is covered with a thick layer of straw.  On the straw, curled up a little person.

    When Xu Yishan came in, the man on the straw curled up even more, wishing he could curl up like a piece of paper and hide it in the crack of the wall.

    The flute player was a young man, his legs hanging down and hidden in his trouser legs.  Even though he was naked, he still couldn't hide his delicate appearance.

    He looked at Xu Yishan and the others vigilantly, hesitating to speak.

    Xu Yishan glanced at the cold hut, the room was filled with an unpleasant smell.  Except for a few old clothes scattered on the ground, there is nothing else.

    His throat couldn't help being sour, and he almost burst into tears.

    The villager who brought them said to the young man: "This is the leader of your central province, he came to see you." He muttered: "I don't know why the hearts of you central provinces are so hard, such a poor family  , if I hadn¡¯t met me, I¡¯m afraid I would have frozen to death by the side of the road.¡±

    It turned out that Xiao Hailin and the others were ordered by Zhou Xiaohua to forcibly carry Yuling's family members into a car after sweeping up the temporary shack built by Yuling, and drove them to a deserted place on the border between the northern province and the central province, and threw them down.  .

    The villagers happened to pass by and found their family when they heard a burst of crying.

    After asking about the situation, the kind villagers sent them to this abandoned forest farm.  After returning to the village, he told the villagers about the situation, and the villagers donated clothes and food. Everyone had kind thoughts in their hearts and wanted to help this poor family who didn't know where they came from.

    As for the three leading family members, it is obvious that only this man is a sane person.

    Xu Yishan squatted down in front of him, and asked curiously, "Was it you who played the flute just now?"

    The young man nodded in panic. He was a little at a loss, as if he wanted to hide the bamboo flute in his hand behind his back.

    "Educated?"

    He shook his head in a panic.

    "You can learn without a teacher!" Xu Yishan smiled, and asked him softly, "What's your name?"

    He secretly glanced at Xu Yishan, and said in a low voice, "In the forest."

    "Are you Yu Ling's son?"

    Yu Senlin nodded nervously and said: "Mine." He pointed to the old woman and introduced: "This is my mother, who is mentally ill. That is my sister, who suffered from a serious illness when she was a child and suffered from cerebral palsy."

    Xu Yishan saw that he spoke clearly and expressed fluently, so he said: "Yu Senlin, we are from Yuezhou, and we are here to find you."

    Yu Senlin dodged back in fright and said, "My dad has already paid the price with his life for the trouble he caused." He gritted his teeth hard, looked at his mother who was still giggling and his younger sister curled up in the straw pile, tears streaming down his cheeks.  Flowed out, "If you want to find trouble, you can find me. They are all disabled, and it is useless to find them."

    Xu Yishan's heart moved, and he comforted him: "We're not here to make trouble."

    "Don't make trouble, what are you looking for us for?"

      Xu Yishan sighed and asked: "Yu Senlin, I just want to ask you, who said that your father got into trouble? Besides, what are you going to do in the future?"

    Yu Senlin smiled wryly and said, "Let's resign ourselves to fate. I'm a man. My father is gone, so I have to take care of my mother and my sister."

    "How do you take care of it?"

    Yu Senlin smiled, glanced at the villagers and said: "I have already made an agreement with this uncle. He took me to the street to beg for food. But I think it is not a glorious thing to reach out to others for food. So I plan to  Ah, I play the flute in the street, and I support my mother and sister by performing arts.¡±

    He suddenly looked more confident, and the expression on his face became resolute.  He looked outside the bleak house and said loudly: "I am the head of the family now, and I must do my duty."

    Xu Yishan hasn't seen this tragic scene in front of him for a long time.  He was moved by Yu Senlin's optimistic attitude.

    "When we came here just now, I heard you playing the flute. Yu Lin, can you play another tune for us now?"

    Yu Linlin smiled shyly, revealing a mouthful of neat and white teeth.

    Xu Yishan's heart moved, and he thought, if this young man hadn't lost a pair of legs, he would be a sunny and handsome man.

    "You don't play well, don't laugh at me." Yu Senlin put the bamboo flute to his lips calmly and said, "I'll just play "Singing the Motherland"."

    The flute sounded again, and the sound penetrated the roof, flowing melodiously.

    Xu Yishan couldn't help singing along with the sound of the flute.

    Others saw that Xu Standing Committee sang, and they also sang along.  Immediately, the sound of the flute accompanied the singing, resounding through the abandoned forest farm.

    After the song stopped singing, everyone's eyes were actually moist.  Professor Liu even burst into tears, choking hard.

    Yu Lin put down the bamboo flute and said embarrassingly, "Don't mind me if you don't play well."

    Xu Yishan praised him and said: "Yu Senlin, you play very well, even better than some professionals. To encourage and praise you, I will reward you with two hundred yuan."

    He took out two hundred yuan from his body and stuffed it in Lin's hand.

    Yu Lin shunned in panic, and said embarrassingly: "It's not worth so much money. I'm blowing it up, I really didn't blow it well."

    Xu Yishan said with a smile: "You are a person who has never learned, it is already very good to be able to play like this. We are sorry for you, let you live outside, and the Central Province owes you a forgiveness."

    Others also gave out their pockets one after another, and Yu Lin's hands were filled with money all of a sudden.

    Looking at the money in his hand, Yu Senlin suddenly burst into tears.

    Xu Yishan got up silently, went outside, looked at the vast mountains in front of him, and said to Professor Liu who came out with him: "Secretary Liu, we are ashamed of the common people!"

    Professor Liu flushed with embarrassment, he has already grasped the ins and outs of Yu Senlin's family.  He didn't expect that in Yuezhou City, there would be such a family suffering worse than Coptis chinensis.  Not to mention that there are still people in Yuezhou City who will drive them out of Yuezhou against their conscience.

    "I'll take everyone back today, and arrange them in the municipal orphanage first. What do you think? Yishan."

    "This is a good way." Xu Yishan sighed sadly: "This young man named Yu Senlin still has potential for development. Also, he must return Yu Ling's innocence."

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